Monday, October 01, 2007

I hate: a litany.

I hate never having time to clean my apartment.

I hate ten-hour work days.

I hate my haircut.

I hate my hairdresser.

I hate eating oatmeal for dinner because I have nothing else to eat.

I hate Marlboros.


Anonymous said...

I love never having time to clean my apartment because it at least gives me a viable excuse as to why said apartment is constantly a veritable hell-hole.

But at the same time I hate always having a filthy apartment . . .

gutenmegan said...

But maybe people don't believe you! I'm not sure my friends believe me when I say my apartment is dirty because I am so terribly busy. After all, I had time to write this blog post. I could have been scrubbing the tub!